"Okay, please wait!"

Seeing the intimacy of this handsome man and beautiful woman with good temperament, the beautiful waitress didn't ask much, turned around with a smile and went back to prepare.

"Where are you staying tonight?"

"You don't know."

"I don't know!"

"That's where you've been."

"Hehehe......"

After a few teases with this handsome guy, Feng Qingxi, who was urged to marry by the elders in the family a few days ago, was in a much happier mood.

Soon, as first-class VIPs, Wang Yongren and Feng Qingxi got on the plane in advance, and there was also a bodyguard who followed.

As for the other bodyguards, they naturally take economy class, and one bodyguard in first class is enough.

Since his net worth exceeded 5 billion, Wang Yongren has never spared no effort in terms of security.

In the next few decades, there are still billionaires who are still worth hundreds of millions of dollars, who were kidnapped in their villas, or the whole family was kidnapped, including the daughter-in-law, and only a young son escaped.

From that outcome, the kidnappers were unprofessional.

How can the youngest son escape, if you want to release the water, let the old man escape, no, the younger son may not necessarily raise money to pay the ransom.

Unless it is, the youngest son of the chaebol family.

"When will your new book be released?"

Sitting in the first-class seat, Feng Qingxi asked the handsome guy next to him.

"On Valentine's Day."

"Do you want to go to a book signing?"

"There will be seven or eight performances in big cities in Europe, America, cherry blossom countries, and South Korea."

"Where's the first stop?"

"Berlin."

「......」

Originally, when he was in first class before, Wang Yongren, who was often concerned by beautiful flight attendants when he was sober, rarely calmed down.

I have to say that Miss Feng's deterrent power is very great, which makes the beautiful flight attendants lose confidence.

In the past, when he and Sister Han flew together, they were never afraid.

"I'll send you."

Two hours later, seeing that the handsome guy had a pick-up vehicle arranged by himself, Feng Qingxi took the initiative to signal the Ferrari parked not far away.

"Okay."

Handing over the luggage to the accompanying bodyguards, Wang Yongren, who was accustomed to it, followed the Ferrari's passenger seat.

"Have a late-night snack?!"

"Okay."

Half an hour later, Ferrari stopped at the edge of a night market down a street.

Although it is the third day of the Lunar New Year, this night market is still very lively, with small vendors abounding, many temporary snack trucks without stalls, and no chengguan to drive them away.

"There are a lot of people setting up stalls here, but the taste is very different......

After the handsome writer put on a cashmere coat for her, Feng Qingxi took the other party's hand and walked inside to introduce the food here.

In the corner of the capital, there are no gangsters who are not long-eyed to harass, at most, some eyes are on Miss Feng's proud capital, lingering.

Presumably, I will dream a few times at night.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the Ferrari parked in the parking garage of Villa 21 Linhu Mountain Courtyard.

Without any words, Feng Qingxi in the driver's seat gave full play to the advantage of his long legs, held the handsome guy Wang in the passenger seat, and discussed the true meaning of life face-to-face.

Half an hour later, Ferrari left the Linhu Mountain Courtyard community at a high speed.

"It's really ......"

Listening to the roar of Ferrari in the distance, Wang Yongren, who couldn't get up or down, was a little speechless, and casually switched to the QQ trumpet and sent a message to the immortal MM.

"Zizi."

The message prompt sounded quickly, and Wang Yongren took a look at Tianxian MM's reply.

"My mom lives here, too."

"Wait for me."

Seeing the first message, Wang Yongren was about to ask the alternate Da Meiyuan or Xu Da Cainu, but the second message from Tianxian MM was quickly sent.

In less than five minutes, Wang Yongren, who heard the doorbell ringing, opened the door and saw a tightly wrapped figure.

As soon as the door closed, Liu Qianqian, who took off her coat, expressed the enthusiasm of her longing for many days.

As an ideal female artist, it was late at night, and Liu Qianqian had not slept yet, practicing dance at home.

And when he saw Tianxian MM in a white tight-fitting dance suit, Wang Yongren, who had received a bonus again, was naturally ambitious and wanted to fly with Tianxian.

"I've got to go back early tomorrow or I'm going to be found out by Mommy."

Liu Qianqian, who was sweating a little, relieved most of her lovesickness, leaned on the arms of the lover writer, and talked softly about the arrangements for tomorrow morning.

"Well, what have you been busy with these days?"

To appease the emotions in Tianxian MM's heart, Wang Yongren worked tirelessly to chat with each other.

At this moment, it is the best time for couples to strengthen their relationship.

Especially the identity of Tianxian MM, which is hidden behind the scenes, needs to be taken care of more carefully so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

[In view of the general environment,

"I'm busy preparing for my doctoral dissertation, and if I'm filming, I'll be empty again at the end of this month. However, the second part of "Pacific Rim" may be about to be restarted, and there will be no time to spare."

Speaking of her own itinerary, Liu Qianqian thinks it's pretty good.

Since meeting this handsome writer, her life has changed, and she doesn't have to rush to the notice and resources as often as before.

There is less work, but there is no less fame and remuneration.

Especially after confirming the relationship with the lover writer, Liu Qianqian's heart is more down-to-earth, and she will not feel that there is any confusion in the future road.

All of them are moving towards a better future.

"Don't make too tight announcements, pay attention to your body."

While soothing the heart of Tianxian MM, Wang Yongren comforted the other party's heart.

He learned from the chat on the QQ trumpet that there were a lot of announcements during the Chinese New Year, not only to prepare for the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala, but also to participate in interviews with magazines, TV stations, and online media, and by the way, he took a few commercial performances.

For a young girl like Tianxian MM who is mixed in the entertainment industry, what she needs more is someone to talk to, rather than chattering.

"Compared to other peers, I'm relatively relaxed. Let's just say that my Tian Xuemei, who is three years lower, starred in the TV series you wrote, and also took over the second female lead in several TV series, which is said to have a good background."

Changing the posture to make the other party's palm convenient, Liu Qianqian casually talked about her elementary school girl.

"Is the entertainment industry so volatile now?"

Hearing Tianxian MM's words, Wang Yongren couldn't help but sigh.

Of course he knew that the primary school girl in Tianxian MM's mouth was the so-called Tian Jinxiu, but Wang Yongren couldn't say it directly.

The current Tianxian MM is very sensitive.

"Yes, that Tian Xuemei obviously has a lot of background, but she works so hard, I have no background like this, so I can only work harder. Otherwise, I don't know when I will be surpassed by others."

While speaking, Liu Qianqian took the initiative to provoke a key node in the dispute.

She doesn't have any other bad intentions, except for the small role of the heroine in the big male protagonist movie "The Martian", the rest of the place does not have much intersection with the handsome writer.

「......」

I didn't expect Tianxian MM to be so tired and work so hard, Wang Yongren naturally couldn't let the other party down, and he had to make her feel that hard work would be rewarded.

......

In the early morning of the fourth day of the first lunar month, Liu Qianqian, who was woken up by the alarm clock, endured the reluctance to the warm embrace, got up and wore a loose men's sportswear, and rushed back to the No. 19 villa next door by the dim light of the street lamp in the early morning.

It was only 4:55 a.m., and Wang Yongren, who had lost his sleepiness, dealt with it

Last night's damaged dance costume.

After erasing all traces, Wang Yongren washed up, changed into a new set of sweatshirts, and went for a run.

"Sissi, get up."

At half past six in the morning, Liu Xiaoqi, who asked the assistant to bring breakfast, came to the door of her daughter's bedroom and knocked on the door.

"Mommy, no announcement today, I want to sleep more."

Liu Qianqian, who had just fallen asleep with her eyes squinted, was lost in the lake and replied casually.

Last night, in addition to the prestige of the lover writer, she also suffered a lot of things by provoking disputes herself.

At this time, Liu Qianqian just wants to make up for sleep.

"Okay, then I'll have someone bring me another breakfast."

Thinking of her daughter's recent busyness, Liu Xiaoqi, who was a little distressed, did not urge again, but walked downstairs and ate breakfast first.

The daughter can rest, and she, the mother of a part-time agent, is not so free and has to run for her daughter.

Listening to Mr. Tian, who listened to the light and shadow, said that Paramount also intended to start filming "Pacific Rim 2", and Liu Xiaoqi felt that this opportunity must not be lost.

Looking back, I have to ask my daughter to contact the original creator more to ensure that the heroine of the sequel will not be spent elsewhere.

......